Today is a cool, sunny day, just perfect for playing outside but I am indoors laying low, this flu-virus thing has me down! Even my running shoes have taken a week off.
Spring is quickly slipping away and we have fallen into a pattern of yard work and chilling at home, which begs the question “are we becoming old married folks?” Several weeks ago, our next door neighbor asked how long I planned to keep up the yard work. It seems that every time I get out to trim, cut or plant, his wife has him out doing the same. He wants to call a yard truce but I told him I was good until early July. I enjoy pushing his buttons just a bit and he needn’t worry about best yard status, the dandelions will completely cover our yard before either of us feel like getting out mowing it again.
